Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"What? Xiangyang was besieged by the Yuan army?"

Murong Fu was shocked. Huang Rong and he had two children, but they were both in Xiangyang.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Wang Yuyan didn't expect Murong Fu to be so excited.

Although Xiangyang was from the Song Dynasty, it was far away from Gusu, and it was Zhao Chen's territory.

He shouldn't have reacted like this.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then thought of his own blunder, and argued:

"Well, Xiangyang is of great use to the Song Dynasty. If it is destroyed, many people will be displaced."

"Oh!" Wang Yuyan replied thoughtfully: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Yuyan has already arranged it, and let her

"The treatment is the same as other people, don't worry."

"Ahem~" Murong Fu coughed a few times and said truthfully: "Cousin, I have an old relationship with Gang Leader Huang of the Beggar Clan."

"I can't just watch him die like this. I want to go to Xiangyang right away."

"Are you old?" Wang Yuyan had a hint of doubt in her eyes. She knew very well how lustful Murong Fu was.

It was probably not easy to get him to say the word "old", so he smiled slightly and said:

"My lord, you can go if you want, but you must take Brother Bao San and the others with you."

"Third brother is too slow, I will take Bai Zhantang with me." Murong Fu knew that Wang Yuyan would not be relieved and said again:

"Immediately fly a pigeon to pass a message to Zian, so that he will be ready to respond to me at all times."

"Okay!" Wang Yuyan knew that Murong Fu was anxious and didn't waste any words: "My cousin must be careful during this trip."

"Yes!" Murong Fu kissed Wang Yuyan's red lips gently and said with a smile, "I will give you a surprise when you come back."

After saying that, he turned around and left to look for Bai Zhantang.

Bai Zhantangzheng and Tong Xiangyu were gentle. After hearing Murong Fu's summons, they poked twice and then got up and left.

It was no use causing Tong Xiangyu to curse.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" Bai Zhantang came to Murong Fu and asked.

"Well, Xiangyang has been besieged for many days, and I want you to come with me." Murong Fu said bluntly.

"Well, Your Majesty, Xiangyang is hundreds of miles away from Gusu."

"Let's go over there, I'm afraid this battle will be over." Bai Zhantang lowered his head and raised his eyebrows.

"With the distance you and I can travel, we will arrive within five days."

"In addition, Xiangyang has Guo Jing stationed there, so it won't be broken down so easily."

"Walk!" Murong Fu didn't give Bai Zhantang a chance to speak.

He swung his brocade robe and walked out.

Bai Zhantang pursed his lips and followed Murong Fu, walking on the stars.

In Xiangyang City.

Huang Rong was discussing countermeasures with Guo Jing: "The reinforcements are strong, so it's better for us to avoid their edge this time."

"Organize the troops to rush out and conserve your strength for a future counterattack."

Guo Jing raised his hand and objected decisively:

"No, Ronger, once Xiangyang is lost, our Song Dynasty will no longer have a city to defend."

"The reinforcements can march straight in, and the people will be displaced."

"If you want to counterattack, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach the sky."

"But..." Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing hesitantly. Her three children were still here.

If they died, the child would be left without a father, mother, and no one to care for him.

Guo Jing seemed to have thought of this as well and said with a smile:

"Rong'er, I'll organize a group of soldiers to take you out."

"In the future, my three children will be raised by you."

"Brother Jing..." Huang Rong reluctantly held Guo Jing's hand.

Thinking of the stupid things he had done, he bit his red lips and said firmly:

"You and I are one flesh and blood, and we shall live together and die together."

"I will ask someone to take the child to Gusu and give it to Murong Fu so that he can grow up."

Guo Jing was stunned, wondering why Huang Rong chose Murong Fu.

But he didn’t think too much, nodded and said:

"Nan Murong is a hero in this world. I can rest assured that he will take care of the three children."

Huang Rong said softly, "Yes", although she was hiding her selfish intentions.

But in this world, she believed in Murong Fu.

No one can be trusted.

As for Hong Qigong and his biological father Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

They are already approaching their seventies, so it may not be appropriate for them to take care of their children.

As for Guo Jing's great master Ke Zhen'e, Huang Rong never thought of him.

If the child is handed over to him, there is no doubt that he will end up with a violent death in the future.

The couple had just discussed their options.

Then a soldier came to report: "Master Guo, General Lu has invited me."

"Yeah, I know, I'll be there soon"

The soldier bowed and left, then Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong, who was dressed neatly.

Went to the Prefect's Mansion.

Huang Rong looked at the other person's back and sighed.

Lu Youjiao from the Beggar Clan was called.

"Elder Lu, my gang leader has something to trouble you about."

"Gang Leader Huang, if you have anything to do, just ask me, and my subordinates will try their best to handle it." Lu Youjiao said respectfully.

Huang Rong nodded and said, "Now that the Yuan army is besieging the city, my husband Guo Jing lives and dies with Xiangyang."

"Since my son is still young, please escort them to Murong's house in Gusu and hand them over to Murong Fu."

"He took me to raise the children?"

Lu Youjiao looked surprised when he heard this:

"Gang leader, you and Daxia Guo are still young."

"Wouldn't it be a bit unworthy to die like this?"

Huang Rong shook her head and said loudly:

"The great chivalrous man serves the country and the people!"

"My husband pursues these eight characters throughout his life."

"How can I not help him?"

"But..." Lu Youjiao wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Huang Rong: "Go and organize the troops."

"According to my estimation, the Yuan army will launch a general offensive in the near future!"

"Okay... let's do it!" Lu Youjiao nodded reluctantly, chewed on the words he had not yet finished, and left.

Huang Rong also returned to the room sadly and looked at the infant child.

"Tianci, Tianxin! From now on, when you follow him, you must be obedient."

"Don't make him angry!"

As he spoke, he sat on the table and wrote a letter to Murong Fu.

"Seeing words is like seeing face, after all, yin and yang have to be separated..."

In the lobby of the Prefect's Mansion, Lu Wende was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Looking at the generals below, he was so angry that he wanted to kill them.

"Everyone talks so much on weekdays, who else would be better than me?"

"Why did you lose your mind and voice when the critical moment came?"

The generals below all looked ugly and lowered their heads in silence.

Only Lu Wende’s younger brother Lu Wenhuan said:

"Brother, now we can only organize the people and join the army to resist the Yuan army."

"Only by insisting on the presence of reinforcements can we have a chance to turn defeat into victory."

Lu Wende looked at his brother angrily, really not understanding his thoughts at all.

Are you still thinking about fighting at this time?

Shouldn't we be like him and think of ways to escape first?

"How to fight?"

"I sent so many messages asking for help."

"Whether it was Zhao Chen or Zhao Gou, neither of them responded."

"Tell me where the reinforcements came from?"

Lu Wenhuan was immediately speechless by the question.

His brother Lu Wende cannot really be blamed for this matter.

The only thing to blame is that the current imperial court is really useless. He said helplessly in a low voice:

“But Xiangyang can’t be thrown away!”

Lu Wende was about to curse.

Guo Jing's voice was like a dragon's roar, reaching everyone's ears:

"Brother Wen Huan is right, Xiangyang cannot be lost!"